My mouth fell open—even in my fantasies, I hadn’t predicted this. He never broke eye-contact—in fact, he spent most of the meal staring straight at me. Xnx Ash moved his hand from my ass to my thigh—I was wearing a floral dress that went down past my knees, and as his left hand found my hard nipple and started tweaking it, his other hand slowly started inching my dress higher and higher, until my inner thigh was within reach. I didn’t resist—I knew I was fucked no matter what I did. Under His Spell
by Pan
When I felt the hand of my daughter’s boyfriend on my ass, I didn’t say anything. I’d let a boy—a boy, less than half my age—feel me up, touch me, and…get me off. And later, when Ash came into the kitchen and put his hand directly on my ass, I didn’t say
